I see you pull the same shit time and time again

Change your form so quickly, trying to fit in

When's it going to happen? You quit the tired act?

Looking down on those who can’t be fooled by your fucking mask

Look at you, looking down on me

I'll take being cast aside over dishonesty

Look at you, so out of reach

The arrogance is coming through in every word you speak

I've got you all figured out

I’ll let you bury yourself with every lie out your mouth

Sharp tongue, quick wit, yeah, you pose like the rest

I've seen enough of your shit, and I couldn't care less

One hand crossing fingеrs behind your back

The other shining your crown, it's all a part of thе act

It's all a part of the act